even as comfortable as he was, his mind was still going at a thousand miles per hour, with nothing but static noise in it and things he cannot always comprehend. he was not overwhelmed--it's simply how he was wired to be. even if aefenglom, so far away from america or the clock tower or monaco, parts of him still remained the same.
he stares at a few different spots fixedly for a couple hours, as berserker's gentle breathing slowly guides flat's mind to quiet down into a peaceful nothing. it's only then when his mind finally gives in to the exhaustion and falls asleep. ]
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even as comfortable as he was, his mind was still going at a thousand miles per hour, with nothing but static noise in it and things he cannot always comprehend. he was not overwhelmed--it's simply how he was wired to be. even if aefenglom, so far away from america or the clock tower or monaco, parts of him still remained the same.
he stares at a few different spots fixedly for a couple hours, as berserker's gentle breathing slowly guides flat's mind to quiet down into a peaceful nothing. it's only then when his mind finally gives in to the exhaustion and falls asleep. ]